Låttexter: Obie Trice. Cheers. Never Forget Ya.

Yes, I understand, I done came a long way
From huggin' them corners to appearin' on T.V.
From choppin' up nicks, like this here feeds me
To makin' 'em hits, like this shit's easy
But it's not, it's a whole lot of bullshit involved
And truthfully, I'd rather be bullshittin' with ya'll
But I gotta chase the donuts, cocoa's growin'
And it's like "Oh shit, she was just born"
And now she knowin' every song on the radio
If I hear another Bow Wow quotable
Grown as ever, school craft for ever
Recognize real when I stare at ya
My niggaz I'm a hold ya down
Even when I'm not around, I'm just gone for now
I'll be back in a while
Back in a while, yes
Back in a while, yes

My niggaz Koon, and G never forget ya
John Doe, I will never forget ya
Jo Jo, I will never forget ya
P Funk, how could I ever forget ya
Terry T, I will never forget ya
My man B, I will never forget ya
Strafmoore, Obie will never forget ya
Lauda, how could I ever forget ya

This is dedicated to my chick friends
Never stuck in my dick in friends
Just my down ass bitches, you know who you is
Like you know how to get a sucker motherfucker's riches
Ya'll ain't shit
And when I touch back home, nigga find me a bitch
With a fat ass, and no I ain't dyin' a trick
That's asinine, I'm on the grind
And I'm tryin' to get rich
All this a mine so ya'll got some, get your wigs did
My ridettes from East to West
North to South, stab a bitch for runnin' her mouth
Five Rugrats, big gun in the house
You run up in, you get stretched up out
Without a doubt
It's vicious
Let's go out to all my Tataliciouses
Yeah

Big homie Creda baby, never forget ya
Little Meeko, never forget ya
My sister Zata, never forget ya
Nikki, I will never forget ya
Nigga Cat, how could I ever forget ya
Jim Brown, I will never forget ya
Young Bratty, how could I ever forget ya
Keena Johnson, I will never forget ya

And now that the album is sold, the story unfolds
'Cause I'm probably asleep on your living room flo'
Whether gold or plat, O. Trice always knows to go back
Pass the Carnac, crash the Cadillac
Nigga ain't shit changed, just a whole lot a change
A whole lot a brain, a whole lot a dates
A whole lot a thang
But hey, I'm from the D, I got a whole lot a games
And I promise, I'm as thorough as you made me
Detroit living, I'm in thoroughly with Shady
I make moves 'til them fools come engrave me
They crazy, the pistol was cocked, he won't play me
Yeah

Rest in peace my nigga Lou Green, I will never forget ya
Little Randy, I will never forget ya
Keith, I will never forget ya
Shawn Stringer, I will never forget ya
Little Randy, how could I ever forget ya
My nigga Shan, never forget ya
All my niggaz that's gone, never forget ya
I love ya'll, it's on, never forget ya

Yeah
Shady baby!
Detroit motherfuckers
That's right, we in here
Know what I mean
I've been seein' the struggle my nigga
I'm rest to go, rest to go
I'm rest to go
The color ain't purple, the color is green
Lets get this money
Hop O, yeah
Momma, right here